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Silly me
Why ever the fuck did I think that I could get all my shit done and packed and stored by Monday morning?
Its so not going to happen.
Stupid fucking annotated bibliography and stupid fucking website.
Fuck.

Friday: Keith Williams College Jeopardy Champion extraordinaire visiting his Mount Holyoke Fan Club. Emily's party playlist kicking ass. Visiting friends at Smith and finding things in the dinning hall. Weird boy being scared of girls and hiding in the closet. Random boy wearing a red t-shirt with cutoff sleeves. Bringing McDonalds back to Smith so Tory could take care of some business (slut).....meanwhile falling asleep in the chair.

Saturday: Tory using her fake and getting rejected at the Gagnes. Natalie using Genny's at Liqours and succeeding at life. Drinking to shitty j-lo movie. Visitors. Random excursion to Amherst with Tory and Laser. Naked boy attacking Tory. Alex the high school kid. Meeting new friends some of which danced for us at Safford way back when. Staying until 4 am + McDonald's breakfast menu and the sun coming up. (Bad part = Skanky girls who put the Ho in Moho)

Sunday: Genny's art show and packing up shop.

oh how I will miss it all

Tory and I met an Ice Dancer.....met being a relative term



this is the guy!: http://www.ice-dance.com/summersett-pennington/

Boston is cool
South Hadley sucks in comparison
I heart efficient public transportation....ok heart is a bit strong but whatever

In exactly one month I will be flying home
In exactly one month and two days I will be flying to Cali and it will be awesome

So my dad made me apply for a student visa card. He sent me two applications in the mail and everything. I then realized that I could just apply online, so I did. And what do the bitches do......they rejected me....

So much for financial independence.

Announcement:
At approximately 9:15 this morning, I, Sarah G Hunter, along with Victoria F DeBassio, cross-country skied on the 'snow' covered fields of Mount Holyoke College adjacent to Kendall 'Sports' Complex.
Crazy? Yes.

And I also made friends with the formerly grumpy lady working the breakfast rounds at Torrey.


On a personal note, Brian is the most amazing person to have ever graced the Earth.
Happy v-day...

I think my neighbors are having some sort of dinner party. Some dude in an apron was giving my funny looks when I ran back out to my dad's car to give him his folder. I really enjoyed the sticker "American Friends of the Louvre" that was on that folder. It made me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside, not in the way one would assume, but for specific reasons why I'm amused by the French. Classy. The crazy lady who gave Claire her chocolate at Stam on tuesday was there today. All I have to say is that I was really spoiled by the personal service provided by Natalie, aka she didn't talk to me like I was retarded saying things like 'if its too hot on the airplane the chocolate will melt.' I've mostly given up on the idea of volunteering for the rest of my home stay. I shall read instead. A Movable Feast will be first. Oh Shit I was reading City View and in the ass back part with restaurants Chips of Ankeny is under Bistros/Fine Dinning. I don't fucking think so, its the biggest shit hole around. It so does not belong with 801, 43, 25th St. etc. Better send that bitch back to family dinning where it belongs.
Trying out a new pair of shades.
Just got back from Palmers with Emily. We parked next to good ol' Terry Brandstad. I've taken up calling him Terry Branflakes for now on. Emily prefers Terry Branmuffin however.
I really like that it only takes about four and a half minutes to walk to my grandma's house.

It looks like a truck full of Uggs exploded in my hallway.......vomit


Natalie, Tory and I went on a lovely little midnight stroll in the snow to Ciruti to fetch some review worksheets. My prof was actually there still doing corrections. Then we went and visited the geese. I felt bad like we were taunting them. They wanted food. We just wanted to say hi. It was sad. Patty gave us cherries and cookies. Then her SA told us to be quiet. I think its good for us to bring a little excitement and late night loudness to the respective freakishly quite floors on campus. Then we came back and talked to Liv for a while again. She is so fabulous. I am the champion of procrastination far above anyone else. I can actively and effectively seek out other tasks while feeling no guilt what so ever. Its a fabulous life style.

Sadly Brian did not enjoy my expressionistic camera phone pictures.....he just didn't get it

I don't even know who the fuck Joseph Smith is......

What happens when you go three days with only 6 hours of sleep...you start to confuse words such as lebanese for lesbian....

So Umass didn't exactly work out last night. Forgot my ID, of course no one really mentioned that I needed it, but its cool. Patty, Tory, and I instead were stranded at the bus stop for about 40 min in the cold. Tory and I spent the majority of that time standing over a manhole cover with steam coming out of it. Was it sewage? Maybe. Did we care? No. Was it warm? Yes. We met some random sick boy going to visit his friend back and MHC and chatted for a while. We warned him of the vultures aka desperate Mohos who tend to swarm any male in sight. Sure enough when we were on the bus there were a plenty. Plus there was this random skank who was a little too acquainted with the boys of a certain reject frat. Then someone puked at the back of the bus. Sometimes the people at are school do a really good job of fitting the stereotype of a Mount Holyoke girl. A bunch of random choir freaks started singing 'Joy to the World'. It was so lame, embarrassing, and annoying. Choir people suck. Especially the whore ass M&C's throwing themselves around blanchard. Some people can be so disgusting sometimes.

Finally a decent snowfall around these parts last night and this morning.
Glorious sleeping all day, dear fucking lord, not much can compare
Not as screwed as I actually thought I was for con law, thats always encouraging.
Lauren needs texting so bad. Tejas was in and out the library repeatedly last night, and her freak friend with the braces.
Patty, Tory, and I decided to venture to Denny's around 2:30 last night....not such a great idea, fucking sketchy ass Chicopee locals yelling creepy things. Ew.
Hooray for tomorrow.

Its not that I'm eavesdropping on your conversation. You just talk so fucking loud I can't even hear myself think.





When I was on the phone with Claire out in the stairway ps went up the stairs, then about 5 min. later a different one came down the stairs......I wonder why.....



there is a dark cloud looming in days to come.....fucking pyle

Ha ha, I stole a flyer for Kweller!

its weird when you grow up and find out that one of your old friends who moved away grew up to be a straight edge super christian

Glad to be home for a change

So I get the impression that my french professor thinks that I'm a social fucktard. I send her one little email about taking a quiz early and this is what I get:

P.S. You always look so sad and serious in our class. It did me "good" to see
you in S. Rocky today, looking relaxed and interacting with people. Do you find
the conversations of the other students in our class before class begins
"immature" or something like that? I have wanted to say something to you, but I
have not known how to approach the issue. I just want to be sure that you are
*okay* and not *hurting*! I would be *quite happy* to have you participate in
class, too. You are very bright and have a lot to offer! =)


Um.......yeah so I'm way not a morning person and I hate annoying firsties who don't know shit and talk a lot. Tory suggested a reply:

Dear teacher,
I hate stupid bitches.
Love, Tank

So tonight after seeing Weatherman, going to barnes & noble for 30 min, getting coffee, going to bk,and then going to wendy's Patty and I decided to drive to her home in Farminton, CT. It was a little bit frightening to have her say "If you don't like the way I drive on regular roads then you're going to hate the way I drive on the highway." For any of those who know Patty I can imagine the fear that would also strike their hearts. Anyway the drive was scary yes. We surprised Rob, which was cool. I hadn't seen him yet this year....and he has hair! Who knew? They're so cute together. Then we went by 50 Cent's house and then to hers. Her parents are so cute, and her giant puppy with the cone on its head. So fun. Then we left at like 12:50 and made it back safe and sound.

BTW: I think that its time to print out more maps of the country and highlight some select states to edumicate the people (NE?) here......study hard for there will be a quiz!

If you don't know your basic geography you shouldn't be allowed to go to college.....let alone graduate from high school

Thanks to the late night visitors.....it was refreshing....

My fav. professor quotes of the day:
"No technology is outdated, you can always use a shovel." - C. Pyle
"Ranch Houses are the bastard children of the genius of Frank Lloyd Wright." - P. Staiti

I really like how the comparison of the Chicago fire to Katrina really drove home the message of the magnitude of destruction to the poor little ignorant New Englanders of what it was like. Oh the gasps that I heard. Pretentious bitches.....